Crakkkkkk! The lightning strikes the ground of the empty lot. The rainfall pours on the surface rightciously, a thunderstorm! Centered in the lot is a man, a weak man who is on the brink of death. You can hear the rain splatter all over his bare body, all he is wearing are ripped jeans. "Damnnnnnn this whole god damn galaxy!!!!!!!!!" He yells in a whimpering manner. "Im ruined!!!!!". A shadowy creature appears, the fear shivers and slivers down his the mans body. "You are Son-Tylor?" The creature sheers in a dreadful voice. "You must live on!!!!" The man sheers every tear from his body. "I am Son-Tylor" He whispers and then nods. Suddenly light becomes the darkness, its over. It was all just a dream, or was it. Son-Tylor is still alive, he wonders of the shadowy creature, why has he had this dream, find out next time!
To Be Continued
